My vitals 💝

The things we do for a moment of peace.

Life, was granted to us ,

And us total babies strive and struggle 

To stay clear and devoted to it,

Something that we Consistently 

Crave for.

But life itself is a different account 

Living is enjoying,

It is a cup of coffee 

Or your mum and few pets

It could even be a single person 

Or an incense stick.

On the deepest layer of it,

Lies the overused 

But under analysed 

PEACE.

What is it? 

Why do people crave it so much?

A peaceful environment for me,

Is somewhere that I can 

Re centre myself.

From being the bubly classmate,

Dedicated student, strong persona,

That I constantly try to portray,

I get to align it all to myself 

When I am at peace 

My solitude is my sanity

One could call it my social battery 

Charging myself by

Going out for a walk,

Doing some workouts 

And self reflecting with my past

All are my vitals.

( “Almost everything will work again if you unplug it for a few minutes… including you.” – Anne Lamott )